Ohhh, all those lovely Doctor Who stories, all in one place! And look what ELSE arrived in the same box...
Toys! Wonderful, wonderful TOYS!
I was indeed a happy writer.
So what else have I been up to lately? Well, I've been writing, amazingly enough. I have taken two weeks off Book Nine to focus on coming up with new stories for Armageddon-Outta-Here (haw!) which'll be out next summer.
As a sample of what the new stories will feature, we're talking the Dead Men in the Wild West, the story of how Valkyrie met Caelan, a Billy-Ray Sanguine solo adventure, and Skulduggery Pleasant and Gordon Edgley at a horror-themed masquerade ball, set 25 years ago.
Time is tight, deadlines are onrushing, but I'm having FUN, so none of it seems quite like work. And hopefully it never will.
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(Ah...okay? *hugs anyway*)
*She slides down the slide, somehow finding the bottle of vodka in her hands again, going down, the alcohol burning the back of her throat*
*She gets to the bottom and is pitched forward into darkness*
Quite.
Hrm.
*watches the role-play*
((hia))
*Adra lies there for a few moments before her shoulders begin to shake- from laughter*
*She begins to giggle, going back up the slide, and down again, laughing more and more, feeling dizzier and dizzier by the minute*
(Hello, LDH *waves*)
((oh for gods sake... my brother is annoying... let me repeat that on my account... hia))
Greetings, Ms. Stormberg.
(( ignore that one from LDH, that was me... my brother messed with my computer... *mutters unpleasant comments about my brother*))
(Yeah sorry I'm here. My mother wants me to watch something I had seen and heard five mimutes of and had fallen asleep and so I said no to it and then they have a go at me i don't want to watch it and i sit there and then they go oh its half way over dont bother. So why did you want me to sit there and watch it? I just cannot stand movies involving Italian families in the 50's I cannot stand it with such a passion I find it stupid and boring. I mean just because it's a 'classic' doesn't mean I have to want to watch it just isn't my thing, they made me watch 10 min before and I fell asleep from boredom
(Oh.. Hi Snow))
*She goes down the slide one more, falling into the snow* *It only takes moments for her bright laughter to twist into sobs, then, tears that fall silently and hit the snow*
Greetings, Ms. Kerias.
((so... i might start to type up my thing now... :) ))
(Hi Sir. And then my mother isn't even watching....I hear this and find not one bit funny I'm honestly finding it more and more stupid by the second)
Every one has their own preference, Ms. Kerias.
*snow stormberg, or, as she is now calling herself, ivy lea, paces outside a building, doing a few passes to check out security before seeking in the back*
*the building, though not commonly known, is a mage information center*
*She tries to get to her feet, but curses herself for drinking so much alcohol as she stumbles in the direction of her lab, trying not to fall or slide on the ice*
(Yeah I know and while they were screaming at me for not wanting to watch this movie I said that and apparently because somewhere in the middle of this I'm going into acting, which I'm not, and apparently need to appreciate 'classics' uhm I'm not even going into acting. Second, so called 'classics' make me fall asleep hence why I never watch them unless I need sleep)
((Hello.))
#ChaseForBook9
(Hai Fabi)
Greetings, Ms. Fabienne.
Ms. Kerias, I find both points of view here bewildering. The fact that one would lump a variety of entirely different movies together, simply based upon their age, detriments from their individual charms. And the fact that you discriminate against this large and varied group is just as bewildering.
*quickly but quietly, Snow/Ivy changes into a spare uniform she finds and starts to work her way up to where the information she needs would be kept, if they have it at all...*
((hey fab))
(Hiya Fabru)
*She stumbles for her lab and slips on the steps, falling on her elbow with a crack* *She cries out in pain, her hip feeling sore*
((Greetings Sir))
((Hello Adra))
((Hi Snow))
((Zaf, do you want to continue with Mevolent, Lissa and the copy, or shall I change my name back?))
#ChaseForBook9
(( zaf, imma e-mail you with some questions and stuff))
(We can continue)
No Sir I don't discriminate hell I'm half Italian. I just don't like movies that pretend they are potraying an Italian family when they are so far off. That's what annoys me. They all are in drugs or alchol in movies.
(K Snow)
*Adra lays there in silent pain, doing her best to not scream*
*She calls for help- Priya- any of her alchemists*
*Remembers they all have left*
*She stumbles to her porch swing, and curls up on it, her arm burning*
((Okay. Backing up a bit...))
Lissa: Why would I let you go? I'm bringing in an important prisoner! I don't get to do that often. [Drags copy into the throne room] Helloooooooo? Lord Mevolent?
#ChaseForBook9
*a security guard rounds the corner when she is 3 floors from her destination*
*she quickly falls back and leans against a wall, her hat down*
Guard: OI! you there, stop wasting time and get back to your post!
*she tilts her hat up* sorry, sir.
Guard: *slightly puzzled* oh, you new?
yeah. first day
Guard: right then, don't let me catch you slacking off again, or it'll be your last day too.
right sir *nods, turns and walks away*
Mevolent: you have her. Excellent.
Copy: *glares at him*
Mevolent: with any difficulty?
Lissa: Welllll... it wasn't easy enough to be a trap, but it wasn't tricky enough that I couldn't do it. [Looks pleased with self]
#ChaseForBook9
*After regaining her strength, she steps into the lab*
*She screams as loud as she can, the sound echoing*
*blinks*
Oh, blast it.
*She stumbles and gets some ice for her elbow, her hip hurting a little, stumbling for her fridge, unseeing of reality through her hot and salty tears*
*silently thanks whatever god there is for stupid security guards*
right then... *she slowly continues to work her way up the building*
Mevolent: very good. You may takeher to the dungeons
Copy: oh you're...you're...
Lissa: Alrighty! [Kicks the copy] Shut up. [Takes her to the dungeons and puts her in an empty cell]
#ChaseForBook9
*She presses the ice to her throbbing elbow, and moans at the pain from it*
*Her head is beginning to hurt*
*And her world is tilting*
*She teeters for the main room, the world in her vision turning completely upside down at times*
Copy: *silently furious
*finally, after climbing quite a few stairs to the 20th floor, she reaches the room she was looking for. quickly she pulls out some lock picks and begins working on the door*
[Lissa grins and makes a point of slamming the door]
((I'm not really sure how to make this continue as a scene...))
#ChaseForBook9
(I knows its okay
*snow/ivy slowly opens the door and slips inside, shutting it behind her*
*she hurry's up to the computer and starts looking through the files*
*She stumbles over her own feet, hitting the ground and her bottle goes flying out of her hand and crashes*
((Okay, I think I'll wrap it up for now, then.))
Lissa walks back to the entrance to stand guard, letting her dagger clatter on the bars of each cell. She grimaces. They're still out of tune.
#ChaseForBook9
*after a while of reading she finds something* well... that's something...
*quietly, downstairs, a light flashes on a penal, alerting security to a hacking in progress*
*suddenly, all to late, snow hears the clattering of boots on the stairs and realizes her mistake* shit...
*she quickly runs up the remaining stairs, only to find herself trapped on the roof*
Ravel: *watches Zaf*
What?
Ravel: nothing
I'm fine
*Someone walks next to her*
*Priya kneels next to Adra and hauls her into a sitting position while her friend sobs* *She touches Adra's elbow, and it heals*
Just... Why me, Priya? It's always. Me.
I...I give do much to the world. And then more is taken from me. As if it's a cosmic joke that I'm not allowed to smile. To live...
And Trip, too- gods, I love him. But he's gone a lot... And I need him too. And I wish he told me where he was going, so I could be with him, but now...
*She collapses into tears again as Priya holds her tightly*
*she runs to the edge and looks down*
*frowning, she realizes she going to have to use magic*
*she tries to teleport away but is unable*
*she looks around and notices the binding symbols carved into the edge of the roof* stupid!
*the guards poor onto the roof, grinning, guns aimed at snow/ivy*
((Now would be a good time for Mantha to show up with her helicopter, huh?))
((I miss Mantha...))
((There's really no way she'd know to be there, though.))
#ChaseForBook9
Ravel: I don't think you....sane.
I'm not
Ravel: least we agree
*again, feeling hopeless, snow glances down the building*
*and then, suddenly, she grins* oh, this is too good, too good...
Guard: what?
*she smiles at them all* i'm at the edge of the building...
Guard: yeah... we know... no escape...
oh, but there is always and escape, if you look hard enough... and i just happen to be a hard looked...
Guard: huh?
*she waves slightly* bye. *snow steps off the edge of the building*
*the guards look over the edge to see nothing there*
*mean, while a little way away, snow splashes into a pool of water, grinning*
so... shalek was working for mevolent...
(( g2ggggg, byee))
(Bye Snow)
Good bye, Ms. Stormberg.
(Bai Snow
*Adra clings to Priya desperately, sobbing into her shoulder*
*Priya holds her, rubbing at her back, wishing her intoxicated friend would make sense of her if she would try to sign to her to calm her down*
(And you say Zaf is bad)
(Er... What?)
(Nothing)
(Okay then..)
*Adra feels herself fall unconscious, and slumps down*
*Priya looks at her, then moves her to the couch*
*She sighs, pulling her hair back, and setting a glass of water next to, and tucking her under a blanket*
*She walks outside with a sigh and a little pick, working on picking the ice away from the front steps*
(I'm distantly here Adra. I'm kinda unsurewjat to say)
(Okay)
*Priya ends up chilling all of the ice away from the steps and glances back to the lab, scared for her sister*
(There was an Amber alert issued in my state and it was issued at 8 and on the news just now the little girl was found and it worked, it was her dad that took her so she was't like gonna be raped but....well it worked
(That happens occasionally. In custody wars, or in fights. One parent will take off with the child. That happened to someone I apparently knew. I don't remember them, but it did- when I was little. But it isn't that common.)
*Priya sits down on the steps, trying to warm up her hands*
(I'm just glad that the girl is safe. )
*walks out and goes by Priya* hey Priya
(That is a relief.)
*Priya looks up, smiles* *Waves*
Hey Priya! You look cold
*Priya half shrugs* "It is cold"
Want to come up to the treehouse before you freeze? *smirks* Ravel teases me that he can make fire, he's an Elemental.
*Priya shakes her head, pointing to the lab* *She signs* "I have to watch out for her." *She curls her hands in to her sleeves*
What did Adra do? *looks a little worried* She had Liv earlier
*Priya pauses, then signs cautiously* "It is not my place to say. But I just need to be here for her."
Alright Priya. If you want help let me know. *hugs* You are so kind.
*She hugs back* "I am only doing the same for what she would do for me- and has done..."
I bet she was kind to you, but you are so kind. Its amazing and gives me hope there are still decent people out there
THE CURSE OF THE FOURTH BOOK STRIKES AGAIN! D:
#ChaseForBook9
*Priya smiles* "Thank you, that means a lot to me."
((Sp?))
I'm glad you feel that way. *sits beside shifting so my broken ankle is not bearing weight
*Priya carefully reaches over, her hand barely touching her skin, and heals Zaf's ankle with a little burst of energy*
Oh thanks Priya. You didn't have to do that, crazy. I was to go to the Sanctuary tomorrow anyway I'd have got it looked at but thank you.
*Priya nods, then looks at the time*
*She gawks at her watch*
*Signing* "I apologize- I must retire, Zaf. Goodnight.
*She runs back into the lab to check on Adra*
Night Priya! *shadow-walks to the treehouse changing into my sweats and suddenly Ravel grabs me from behin being gentle* Ravel.
Ravel: hello Zaf *spins her around and takes to room laying with* perfect
*laughs* Perfect. *kisses*
Ravel: *kisses back*
This is amazing to be with you
Ravel: agreeable. I love you.
I love you too
*both sleep*
(I'm gonna just go its quiet
((No, a random series with a bad fourth book. Sorry.))
((Documenting my roleplay... [Facepalms at an inconsistency))
#ChaseForBook9
((And I guess it's not bad if you don't compare it to the rest of the series))
#ChaseForBook9
Getting snails piffed at your head hurts...
[hugs Deathy]
[Is totally asleep right now...]
#ChaseForBook9
HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
#ChaseForBookNine
Hey...
When it was our party . . . our house became a different place.
All the rooms lost how they felt normally and magically became the rooms they become once a year at our Christmas party.
Everything felt totally different.
And now it's over . . . all the rooms have reverted back to their usually selves, except they look slightly different.
O_O
It's weird, what people can do . . . Perception really is how we see the whole world. :)
You know, whenever I tidy my room, it stops looking like my bedroom and looks how my bedroom looked years ago, when we first moved into the house, and it's like that room, the room I used to have, is just hiding under this layer of junk, and when I strip it clean you catch glimpses of it, as if it was covered in a thick opaque layer of ice but I've thinned it down and thinned it so it's fragile and you can see through it . . .
And I think every room is different to every different person, but that it's also different to the same person. And there are so many layers of reality and people an see through them in so many different ways, and . . .
I don't know, it's just kind of amazing to think about. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
HEY DEATH! :)
GOod timing. :) *has just arrived*
#ChaseForBooknine
Msd. :(
#ChaseForBookNine
*Nods*
Yeah, I'm lucky. I have good timing...
My thoughts have colours... That's how I remember them... Am I the only one...?
@Death: Letters and words have colours, for me. But my thoughts generally don't. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
MY SLIPKNOT PLAYLIST JUST BECAME MY FOURTH ONE TO REACH SEVENTY VIDEOS. :)
It'll probably be the second to reach eighty, as well . . .
#ChaseForBookNine
Lee-Lee 🌸
Hey Mara! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
I'm a jerk. I forgot I was here... Shit. Sorry!!
I'm not here now, either... Sorry...
@Death: That's fine. :) *hugs*
You're not a jerk. :)
Well, I suppose you could argue that everyone is a jerk in some ways, but that doesn't make you any more a jerk than the other awesome people. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
I need to decide whether to go to my brother's concert or not . . .
It'll be like four hours, including getting there and back, and my sister's only going if I'm going. The main thing that will stop me going is art homework, because I need to do a load . . . and it's very time-consuming . . .
I do like typing. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Smoked salmon in baguette . . . <3
#ChaseForBookNine
*Still here*
#ChaseForBooknine
DAMN.
I'm not entirely sure what I'm doing and the stupid online website will be down until four, AT WHICH POINT I won't be here. -_-
#ChaseForBookNine
oh
actually, it isn't
whoops
BUT THE STUPID HOMEWORK ISN'T ON THE SITE DAMMIT. -_-
What is the point of this site when nobody uses it? -_-
#ChaseForBookNine
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6iiA7zV__y0&list=PLTslNdjmKxFvz82_82YflzFzAn1Nltzi7&index=59
#ChaseForBookNine
And once again, I'm stuck here alone (I'MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM STUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERE ALOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONE
FAAAAAAAAAAAAALLING AWAAAAAAAAAAAAAY FROM YOU, NO CHAAAAAAAAAAANCE TO GET BACK HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOME
*tries to remember which song that's from*
*um*
*still thinking*) wondering where the hell everyone is. O_O
#ChaseForBookNine
Argh, damn. Not that one.
That's "Falling away, can't buy back time
Burned it down anyway"
And although it sounds similar . . .
*mutters*
*keeps searching*
#ChaseForBookNine
It's Seize the Day . . .
Oh. -_-
Anyway. :) The point is, I'M ALONE HERE. :O
#ChaseForBookNine
Well I'm not going to church judging by Dad hasn't been able to start the snow blower and all and yeah!
Hey Zaf! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
I want to be rich and I want lots of money
I don't care about clever, I don't care about funny
I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they're trying to find them
And I'll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Coz everyone knows that's how you get famous.
I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror
I'm on the right track, yeah I'm on to a winner
I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
Coz I'm being taking over by the fear
Life's about film stars and less about mothers
It's all about fast cars and cussing each other
But it doesn't matter cause I'm packing plastic
And that's what makes my life so fucking fantastic
I am a weapon of massive consumption
It's not my fault, it's how I'm programmed to function
I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror
I'm on the right track, yeah I'm on to a winner
I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
Coz I'm being taking over by the fear
Forget about guns and forget ammunition
Coz I'm killing them all on my own little mission
Now I'm not a saint but I'm not a sinner
And everything's cool as long as I'm getting thinner
I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
Coz I'm being taking over by the fear
Lily Allen. <3
#ChaseForBooknine
My Dad isn't smart. We have like 9" of snow and he cant get the snow blower started and he didn't touch it til now....
Herrow everytwo.
#ChaseForBook9
When she was 22, her
Future looked bright
But she's nearly 30 now and she's
Out every night
I see that look in her face
She's got that look in her eye
She's thinking how did I get here
And wondering why
It's sad but it's true
How society says
Her life is already over (over)
There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say
Till the man of her dreams comes along
Picks her up
And puts her over his shoulder (shoulder)
It seems so unlikely in this day and age
She's got an alright job, but
It's not a career
Whenever she thinks about it
It brings her to tears
Coz all she wants is a boyfriend
She gets one-night stands
She's thinking how did I get here
I'm doing all that I can
It's sad but it's true
How society says
Her life is already over (over)
There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say
Till the man of her dreams comes along
Picks her up
And puts her over his shoulder (shoulder)
It seems so unlikely in this day and age
It's sad but it's true
How society says
Her life is already over (over)
There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say
Till the man of her dreams comes along
Picks her up
And puts her over his shoulder (shoulder)
It seems so unlikely in this day and age
. . .
*song switch*
I could say that I'll always be here for you
But that would be a lie and quite a pointless thing to do
I could say that I'll always have feelings for you
But I've got a life ahead of me and I'm only 22
Since you've gone I've lost that
Chip on my shoulder
Since you've gone I feel like
I've gotten older
Now you're gone, it's as if the whole wide world is my stage
Now you're gone, it's like I've been let out of my cage
You always made it clear that you hated my friends
You made me feel so guilty when I was running round with them
And everything was always about being cool
And now I've come to realize
There's nothing cool about you at all
Since you've gone I've lost that
Chip on my shoulder
Since you've gone I feel like
I've gotten older
Now you're gone, it's as if the whole wide world is my stage
Now you're gone, it's like I've been let out of my cage
Since you've gone I've lost that
Chip on my shoulder
Since you've gone I feel like
I've gotten older
Now you're gone, it's as if the whole wide world is my stage
Now you're gone, it's like I've been let out of my cage
(Yeah, I was wanting to lyricsspam practically the whole album the other day and I was imaging it as I was hearing each song, and now I'm here doing it. :P)
#ChaseForBookNine
Hi Trip! :)
@Zaf: Well, we don't even HAVE a snowblower, so . . . :P
Good lcuk with making it out the hosue soon? :)
#ChaseForBookNine
(STAR
ZAF
IM SO SORRY I had the WORST stomachache ever- I was about to come on about thirty minutes ago-ish but ten I just got nauseous and then I couldn't really think...
But I'm okay now. Hello! And sorry :( $
what /is/ a snowblower? Is it a leaf blower, but for snow or something?
#ChaseForBook9
Herrow Adra!
#ChaseForBook9
lol. I'm such a moron.
#ChaseForBook9
(Hello Trip and- OHMY GODS WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT)
I don't know much
But I know this for certain
That is the sun
Poking its head round the curtain
Now please can we leave
I'd like to go to bed now
It's not just the sun
That is hurting my head now
I'm not trying to say
That I'm smelling of roses
But when will we tire
Of putting shit up our noses
I don't like staying up,
Staying up past the sunlight
It's meant to be fun
And this just doesn't feel right
Why can't we all
All just be honest
Admit to ourselves
That everyone's on it
From grown politicians
To young adolescents
Prescribing themselves
Anti-depressants
How can we start to tackle the problem
If you don't put your hands up
And admit that you're on them?
The kids are in danger
They're all getting habits
Because from what I can see
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
I get involved
But I'm not advocating
Got an opinion
Yeah, you're well up for slating
So you've got a prescription
And that makes it legal
I find the excuses
Overwhelmingly feeble
You go to the doctor
You need pills to sleep in
Well if you can convince him
Then I guess that's not cheating
So your daughter's depressed
We'll get her straight on the Prozac
But little do you know
She already takes crack
Why can't we all
All just be honest
Admit to ourselves
That everyone's on it
From grown politicians
To young adolescents
Prescribing themselves
Anti-depressants
How can we start to tackle the problem
If you don't put your hands up
And admit that you're on them?
The kids are in danger
They're all getting habits
Because from what I can see
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
Why can't we all
All just be honest
Admit to ourselves
That everyone's on it
From grown politicians
To young adolescents
Prescribing themselves
Anti-depressants
How can we start to tackle the problem
If you don't put your hands up
And admit that you're on them?
The kids are in danger
They're all getting habits
Because from what I can see
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
Everyone's at it
#ChaseForBookNine
( *evil grin* )
#ChaseForBook9
(I will haunt you)
(Good, when I'm old and lonely I'll have someone to talk to.)
#ChaseForBook9
(But then you wouldn't be lonely)
(Exactly.
... Wait what?
I'm a moron. :P)
#ChaseForBook9
(Oh lord....)
(What?)
#ChaseForBook9
(Yes- that indeed has been established. :P)
*Adra falls off the couch, and onto the floor with a help, as she's startled out of her own sleep*
*She has a splitting hangover, and she feels like curling up in a ball, and dying*
(*just noticed the name change*
Omigod)
HEY ADRA! :)
That's fine. :)
@Trip: WHat? :P
When we were growing up, you always looked like
You were having such fun
You always were and you always will be
The taller and the prettier one
People seem to love you
They gravitate towards you
That's why I started to hate you so much, and I
Just completely ignored you
I don't know why I felt the need to keep it up for oh so long
It's all my fault I'm sorry you did absolutely nothing wrong
I don't know why I felt the need to drag it out for all these years
All the pain I've caused you
The constant flowing of the tears
Believe me when I say that I cannot apologise enough
When all you ever wanted from me was a token of my love
And if it's not too late
Could you please find it deep within your heart
To try and go back go back to the start
Go back to the start
I've been so evil with my
Constant invasions
But you made it so easy for me
You'd always rise to the occasion
I'd always pull you up on
Every stupid thing that you said
But I found it so entertaining
Messing around with your head
I don't know why I felt the need to keep it up for oh so long
It's all my fault I'm sorry you did absolutely nothing wrong
I don't know why I felt the need to drag it out for all these years
All the pain I've caused you
The constant flowing of the tears
Believe me when I say that I cannot apologise enough
When all you ever wanted from me was a token of my love
And if it's not too late
Could you please find it deep within your heart
To try and go back go back to the start
Go back to the start
This is not just a song
I intend to put these
Words into action
I hope that it sums up the way that I feel
To your satisfaction
I don't know why I felt the need to keep it up for oh so long
It's all my fault I'm sorry you did absolutely nothing wrong
I don't know why I felt the need to drag it out for all these years
All the pain I've caused you
The constant flowing of the tears
Believe me when I say that I cannot apologise enough
When all you ever wanted from me was a token of my love
And if it's not too late
Could you please find it deep within your heart
To try and go back go back to the start
Go back to the start
:'(
. . .
Look inside
Look inside your tiny mind
Now look a bit harder
Coz we're so uninspired
So sick and tired
Of all the hatred you harbour
So you say
It's not okay to be gay
Well I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval
Fuck you (fuck you!)
Oh, fuck you very, very much
Coz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck!)
Oh, fuck you very, very much
Coz your words don't translate and it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Do you get
Do you get a little kick
Out of being slow-minded?
You want to be like your father
It's approval you're after
Well that's not how you find it
Do you
Do you really enjoy
Living a life that's so hateful?
Coz there's a hole where your soul should be
You're losing control of it and it's really distasteful
Fuck you (fuck you!)
Oh, fuck you very, very much
Coz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck!)
Oh, fuck you very, very much
Coz your words don't translate and it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
Fuck you
You say
You think we need to go to war
Well, you're already in one
Coz its people like you
That need to get slew
No one wants your opinion
Fuck you (fuck you!)
Oh, fuck you very, very much
Coz we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck!)
Oh, fuck you very, very much
Coz your words don't translate and it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
#ChaseForBookNine
#ChaseForBookNine
(I know that second song :3)
*lays curled up not moving*
Ravel: *pokes* Zaf uh you need to get up
Meh
Ravel: *sighs and pulls moisture from the air dimping rain on Zaf*
EEEEEP!!!!
*fuck you!
*murder copy and paste and word-associative brains*
I've discovered I can fit two songs on one comment, though.
WIN.
#ChaseForBookNine
I know that second one too! It's Lily Allen right?
#ChaseForBook9
(OMG Star your songs are the absolute best.
And I wouldn't know)
@Adra: Yay. :)
I know all of them . . . we have the CD. And the earlier album, somewhere . . .
When I FIRST heard the second song, though, I didn't recognise the word 'fuck' (I'm sorry I was innocent and little), and a year or two ago me and my sister discussed how when we were little we both thought she was saying 'thank you'. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
*She stumbles to her feet, digging around in a cabinet for a solution that gets rid of hangovers*
*On the table, is a note- written in Priya's handwriting*
*She tries to read the note, and fails, drinking the blue liquid in the glass beside the note*
*Her headache subsides and she glances at the note before disappearing into her room for a shower*
(OMG Star that's hilariousxD and look at you now)
((@Adra: Ikr. :P Did you know that last year I didn't swear unless I was quoting?
I mostly blame my characters. They started swearing all the time in my head and it rubbed off on me. :P))
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I just gave my profile a shake up it DIRELY needed.
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*watching the roleplay, but is MEANT t be doing homework so isn't joining in*
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*She comes out about half an hour later, finding herself a dress- tailored by her- and her hair half-dried*
*She pulls out a cosmetic bag, and works on doing her best to erase the signs of a hangover*
Ravel: Get up now.
I'm up! God I didn't need to be showered. *gets up and goes into the bathroom coming out a little while later showered and dressed*
Ravel: *is sitting in the kitchen with Christopher and Olivia, Alexis still asleep* Morning Zaf.
Morning.
Olivia: Momma!!! *runs over*
*laughs hugging Olivia* Morning baby.
Olivia: *sits back down finishing cereal*
@Trip: You do realise that you don't actually steal bananas, you just think you do?
My Master, the Banana Lord, is everything and everywhere. If you take the bananas from somewhere that is hers to somewhere they is hers, then they're still hers, because everywhere is hers.
My Master is infinite and owns the whole of infinity. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
(Of course, Star. I remember :3
Trip that's hilarious)
Ooh! Important thing which is the whole reason I actually came!
I've been wanting to write more Mevo Trip stuff after that chapter I did, but all my ideas are fairly mediocre. Any suggestions?
#ChaseForBook9
@Trip: Well, all my ideas are non-existent, so . . . *thinks*
#ChaseForBookNine
(Uhm..
Er
I dunno- but soon I'll need a little of your POV for the chapter I'm making...
But that isn't really Mevolent...
And it includes a giant serpent...
And curry))
(I had written something and only Star actually commented and I wanted feedback
((Loki dokey. Just email it to me I guess, that's the easiest way.))
#ChaseForBook9
(Ah. I haven't read that yet..)
*Adra finishes up, tucking all of her cosmetics away, glancing t herself in the mirror- and how normal she looks*
*She nods, and goes to get herself a cider and sits on her porch swing*
*She notices the lack of ice on the steps*
(You little-)
Derek when there is movie auditions please make them in dublin i think i have a good chance. Hopefully i understand the screenplay hasn't been written but there is going to be a thing on youtube i think its skulduggery pleasant unofficial trailers that look really good, to raise awareness to movie directors and stuff so everyone wants a movie!
Hmm. I'd like to dedicate to getting more snow because the rain melted it. And that irks me. Indeed. *raises glass*
*Downs glass*
Meh.
(Sent)
At least you got snow. grumble.
#ChaseForBook9
(We got at least a foot.
Well where you live it's mostly rain, ja? I'll send some snow)
(Oh I have probably almost a foot. With ice on top)
Yeah, but snow is rain when it's cold. Did you know, we're on the same latitude as Alaska?
#ChaseForBook9
Gulf stream, beyatches!
#ChaseForBook9
(No, I didn't... How interesting... But then again, not all of Alaska is snow. A great portion of it is regular grass and rain and things.)
*She sips her hot cider, swinging lightly, watching the snow fall*
(And yet it rains more in England. I'm close to NYC roughly an hour and a half drive and yeah. :P )
(You still wouldn't go away to sunbathe there in winter though, would you?)
#ChaseForBook9
(I can't sunbathe even if I wanted to. So, no. I'll stay with pale skin ta.)
(Me neither. My skin just doesn't do tanning. It laughs at me, and I cry.)
#ChaseForBook9
(I don't tan. I burn. That's it. SPF 50 y'all!)
Ravel: Zaf you do have to go into work?
Yeah. I do have to for a bit. *makes Christopher his bottle and sits with him once its finished feeding him*
Alexis: *comes in totally dressed and ready* Mom, what are we doing with Aro?
I'm taking him to New York as he's pretty damn useful. Where is he?
Alexis: Jayla Crowsfield has him.
Your mentor? Well okay I can go to the Sanctuary. *finishes feeding the baby and sets him in his high chair* See you *shadow-walks*
Ravel: Zaf....*sighs*
Alexis: Do you miss going in?
Ravel: In a way I do. It's harder to watch her go. But at least I know that she actually works hard at her job. As did I.
(I can tan. I burn then tan. Or if I'm lucky I tan. When I came back from Mrytle Beach I had colour)
(Yeah, I tend to burn then tan if I tan.)
#ChaseForBook9
*Priya walks up to Adra, and taps her arm, making Adra flinch*
*Priya holds her hands up in surrender, before handing Adra a little plate of food with bread, cheese, and some fruit*
*Gratefully, Adra takes it with a smile to Priya, and says a word of thanks in Priya's native, Arabic tongue*
*Priya signs back, before disappearing into the lab*
*She takes a small bite from the food, still watching the snow*
(I don't even know this "tan" of which you speak of. Your foreign words confuse me.)
*After a little bit, Adra begins to lose consciousness, drifting off into a sleep*
*Priya pokes her head out of the lab, and sighs, shaking her head sadly* *She returns moments later with a large blanket, which she wraps around Adra* *She makes a little wall of snow to block out the falling snow onto her*
(Ehhhh where did you all go?)
(We all died Adra)
(Sounds like it)
(Hehehe we did die)
(Ya..)
*Minutes later, Adra wakes up,rubbing her eyes, and feeling her stomach twist, twist again into knots* *Her lip wobbles once, feeling like she's about to cry*
*She takes a handful if snow, and eats it- then immediately spits it out at the chill*
Ew.
No.
*She is thankful for the blanket*
Sorry, I was pulled away to buy wrapping paper.
#ChaseForBook9
(Quite alright. Christmas time!!! Ten days! :D ))
*sits down by Adra*
Hello dear.
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(( :D ))
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Hello.
[Is working on my archive-thing, so wbd]
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Herrow Fabsi.
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*Adra looks up, her jaw dropping*
Tri-....
*She leaps at him, and kisses him*
(:D)
(Hey Fabroo! How are you?)
(Hmm I appear to be alone)
(Alone? Three other people are here?)
*kisses back, then carefully moves away* Adra, I'd like you to meet Kindred. *indicates with his hand behind them, where a girl of about 5 ft 7" with curled red hair and grey eyes is standing with her hands on her hips, grinning.
#ChaseForBook9
*Her eyes widen* Oh!
Oh... I apologize, I didn't see you there... *She holds out her hand, aware of how much taller Kindred is*
Hi, I'm Adra
((Hi Trip.))
((Hi Zaf.))
((Hi Adra. I'm the same as I have been. [Shrugs] You?))
((Hm... I should probably make this blog viewable...))
((Or should I wait until it's up to date?))
#ChaseForBook9
(Uhm....yeah I'm alone. Due to Tadra. *nods*)
*comes back and sees the Tadra* Get. A. Room.
(If you want, Fabroo! And I'm quite alright. *hugs*)
(Really? Really. They haven't seen each other in weeks and you're going to be mean about it? Unless it's in character...)
*Adra carefully ignores Zaf*
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